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Chen Qingmo quickly swallowed a healing pill, threw dozens of fourth-grade talismans at the six people, and then turned and fled into the depths of the valley.

According to the divination, even if he enters the territory of a third-tier demon beast, he will not die. It seems that this demon beast was specially released by the Yuanjian Sect and will not pose a life-threatening danger to the cultivators of these families.

Currently, the He family and the other six are unaware of this, which Chen Qingmo can use to make them hesitate and not dare to venture deeper into the valley.

"Fellow Daoists, give chase!"

"If Chen Qingmo escapes into the valley, it will be quite troublesome for us to find him."

The cultivator surnamed He shouted and immediately gave chase.

The other five nodded and followed.

Although the token can display the cultivator's coordinates, the terrain within the valley is complex. If Chen Qingmo finds a cave with many passages and escapes into it, they will not be able to clearly know Chen Qingmo's movements.

Therefore, the six of them rushed at full speed, hoping to catch up with Chen Qingmo before he entered the nameless mountain peak.

Chen Qingmo's escape speed was naturally unmatched by the six of them; he arrived at the entrance of the valley in just over ten breaths.

"Fellow Daoists, faster!"

The cultivator surnamed Lü was getting anxious and couldn't help but shout.

Shortly after Chen Qingmo went in, they arrived together inside the nameless mountain peak.

After going some distance, the six of them clearly sensed that something was wrong.

There were very few monsters in the mountain, and they even seemed to sense a dangerous aura.

"A third-tier demonic beast?"

A hint of panic appeared in the eyes of the cultivator surnamed He, and the situation of the others was not much different.

"Fellow Daoists, what are your plans?"

The cultivator surnamed Lü asked in a low voice.

If it really was a third-tier demonic beast, they wouldn't dare to go any deeper.

"After all, it's a family competition set up by the Yuanjian Sect, they shouldn't send us here to die."

"And did you notice that Chen Qingmo stopped? It seems he doesn't dare to step into the territory of a third-tier demon beast."

"And that is our opportunity."

After a moment of contemplation, the cultivator surnamed He calmly analyzed the situation.

If he were outside and sensed the aura of a third-tier demonic beast, he would not linger; fleeing immediately would be the best option for survival.

But the situation is different now. If the Yuanjian Sect really intended to get rid of these people, why would they need to resort to such methods?

The third-tier demonic beasts might just be the test within the secret realm.

"Fellow Daoist He is right. Chen Qingmo is already seriously injured, and he might be taking advantage of our reluctance to approach the territory of a third-tier demon beast. If we are truly afraid, wouldn't we be playing into his hands?"

The cultivator surnamed Lü agreed with the cultivator surnamed He.

Moreover, things have already come to this point. If they were to let Chen Qingmo escape, wouldn't all their previous actions have been in vain?

After a brief discussion, the six decided to continue deeper into the area.

Chen Qingmo stared calmly at the moving coordinates of the cultivators on the token.

"I'm afraid you won't come."

He thought to himself and continued healing.

Just now, Chen Qingmo had released a low-level battle puppet into the territory of a third-level demon beast, intending to lure it over.

All he had to do now was wait for the six people to arrive.

Before long, six figures appeared before Chen Qingmo.

Just as the other party was about to launch a spell attack, Chen Qingmo spoke up, "Fellow Daoists, I didn't expect you to actually dare to come."

He gave a bitter smile, seemingly giving up the struggle: "I am currently seriously injured, and the territory behind me is still occupied by third-tier demonic beasts. I am in a dilemma. After thinking about it, I am prepared to hand over the points to you fellow Daoists. I hope you will allow me to leave."

As he spoke, Chen Qingmo took out the token from his waist, and with a flick of his wrist, a beam of light appeared on the token.

"I, Chen, have a total of sixty-eight points. I wonder how I should distribute them among you fellow cultivators?"

Upon hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Lü sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, stop with your scheming. Just give the points to Fellow Daoist He. How we distribute them afterwards is none of your business."

The cultivator surnamed He was the strongest among the six, and they felt most at ease entrusting the matter to him.

Since they were bound by an oath, they weren't afraid that the other party would eventually escape with the Core Formation artifact.

Chen Qingmo said helplessly, "Fine."

With a gentle push, he sent the points to the six people.

The cultivator surnamed He absorbed the light into his token and found that he had gained 68 points.

He nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Chen is a reasonable person. I have a request. I hope you will allow us to cast a trapping formation to imprison you."

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist, the formation will not have any offensive capabilities. You may leave once the secret realm closes."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingmo's expression changed, and his eyes turned icy cold: "Fellow Daoist He, do you truly believe that I, Chen, am without a solution?"

He had thought that if the other party got the points and left, there would be no need to attract that third-tier demon beast.

It now appears that these six people are still unwilling to coexist peacefully with him.

If that's the case, then there's no need to show any mercy.

With a thought, Chen Qingmo detonated the talisman carried by the puppet in the valley, and the huge commotion awakened the sleeping third-tier demon beast.

At the same time, he also used his skills to stop the six people who wanted to escape.

The next instant, a terrifying aura locked onto them.

A few breaths later, a third-tier demonic beast appeared before everyone.

"Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox!"

Upon seeing the demonic beast appear, Chen Qingmo identified it and remembered its identity.

The Crimson Cloud Fox is a highly intelligent demon beast, cunning by nature, and its movements are unpredictable.

The Yuanjian Sect put in considerable effort to capture it and keep it as a monster within their secret realm.

"Why does this Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox seem so weak compared to other third-tier demonic beasts? It doesn't seem like a true third-tier demonic beast."

Chen Qingmo carefully sensed the aura of the Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox and noticed something was clearly wrong.

This situation was also noticed by the other six people. The cultivator surnamed Lü even said directly to the people next to him, "Fellow Daoists, the aura of this Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox is not strong. It is obviously a test set up by the Yuanjian Sect, just as Fellow Daoist He said earlier."

He then burst out laughing.

Based on the current aura of the Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox, the six of them could easily defeat it.

Moreover, the points token carried by the Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox shone with an extremely bright light, far surpassing that of the demonic beasts they had encountered before.

Upon hearing this, the Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox narrowed its eyes, poised to strike.

It was furious. If Ning Hexing hadn't suppressed its cultivation, it could have killed the people in front of it with a single blow.

Moreover, the Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox was warned that it could injure the cultivators within the secret realm, but not endanger their lives; otherwise, death would be its only fate.

Once the mission within the secret realm is completed, Ning Hexing will release it.

In order to gain her freedom, the Crimson Cloud Fox had no choice but to endure it.

But the way the people in front of it looked down on it angered it.

With a slight lift of its claws, the Crimson Cloud Spirit Fox launched a sudden attack while the group was momentarily distracted.

Chen Qingmo kept a close eye on the fox's movements. The moment it raised its paw, he noticed it and immediately retreated, moving away from the fox's attack range.